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Icon was down on all fours, his ears ringing as a result of the orb of energy that had exploded against his body. Amidst the destruction that had resulted from the impact, Icon struggled to get to his feet. The smell of burning concrete filled his nostrils, and as he looked around, he grimaced at the destruction. The sight of overturned vehicles and burnt out storefronts made Icon even more determined to stop this terror in his tracks, he just didn’t know how he would do it. 

As Icon got to his feet he locked eyes with Umbraxis, who once again prepared for another attack. However, he did not get the chance. The two speedsters had reengaged the so-called Destroyer of Worlds, running circles around the dark mass, delivering punches as they moved, a series of devastating attacks that would have rendered most foes unconscious. However, the attack barely seemed to phase Umbraxis., who readied to swat the speedsters away like gnats. Suddenly, the female powerhouse moved in and delivered a roundhouse right that should have caved in Umbraxis’ head. However, the dark figure simply shook it off. 

A blue aura began to form around Icon’s fists as energy began to engulf his hands. He took off, launching himself at Umbraxis, firing a sustained optic blast on the creature as he rocketed toward it. Blue sparks seemed to fly off of Umbraxis as Icon hit the dark figure with a right hand that had the power of a speeding freight train behind it. Icon followed up with another hard punch, and then another. Icon pulled back his arm, and swung with a wild haymaker that took Umbraxis off his feet, if only for an instant. 

[b] “Let’s take him.”[/b] Icon said to the surviving team members. [b] “Together.”[/b] Icon finished as Umbraxis advanced on them.